“Finished you? Told you I would.” They fell into each other’s laughter.
“Well, I do have work tomorrow. I don’t mind if you stay here though.”
She snuggled her head into his chest. “Actually, I would really like it if you spent the night.”
“That’s fine with me, as long as…” He was interrupted by his own fit of laughter.
“As long as what? What is so funny?”
“As long as you’re up for round two before bed.”
Aubrey’s phone buzzed on her night stand, interrupting the both of them. She lazily reached over, and grabbed it. It was a text from Adam’s friend, Evan:
Evan—Aubrey, Adam’s been trying to get ahold of you
Evan—He really wants to talk, can you just hear him out?
She smirked a little when James hugged her from behind. “Who is it?” He asked inquisitively.
“Oh, no one important.”
She began to respond:
Aubrey—Tell him I completely forgive him, but we’re still over
Aubrey—Also, tell him that he doesn’t need to worry about me anymore.
She turned her head a bit, as James kissed her softly on the neck.
Aubrey—Tell him I’m happy.
The End
Alpha Shifter: Paranormal Shapeshifter Short Fiction
Dark Erotica Romance Sex Story
Claimed & Mated
LISA EROTCIA
Table of Content
Alpha Shifter: Paranormal Shapeshifter Short Fiction
CHAPTER 1
CHAPTER 2
CHAPTER 3
CHAPTER 4
CHAPTER 5
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Everyone has a little Taboo. What’s yours?
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All characters in this book have no existence outside the imagination of the author and have no relation whatsoever to anyone bearing the same name or names. They are not even distantly inspired by any individual known or unknown to the author, and all incidents are pure inventions of fiction.
CHAPTER 1
“Jackson, I’ve told you like a hundred times not to lay on the couch. You’re getting fur everywhere.” His bushy tail wags as I get back to my duplex, and he jumps down to greet me.
“Sorry Lily. I’m just trying to be as comfortable as possible.” He tells me in his deep, growling voice. “The ritual is really starting to get to my head…you know what happens to me if I don’t complete it on time.” I nod.
Jackson is one of my best friends, and just recently we’ve grown close enough that he felt comfortable to share his secret with me—that he’s a shifter. Of course, I was scared at first, but now it’s just normal to me. It’s flattering that he trusts me enough to be so open about it. Yesterday he told me about the “Pack Ritual” which occurs every hundredth full-moon. I don’t know all of the details—he’s still somewhat hesitant to tell me everything about his culture—but all I know is that if he doesn’t find a suitable mate before tomorrow for his rite of passage, he will remain in his wolf form forever.
“Well, I picked up a few things from the store for dinner.”
“Thanks.” He says, as his eyes wander curiously over my body. “And thank you again for letting me stay with you for a few days. I swear I was going to go crazy staying by myself during this time.”
“Of course.” I set my groceries down on the counter, brush his fur off the couch, and take a seat. He lays down on the floor next to me, and rests his head on his large, magnificent paws. “So…”
“Yeah?” He responds nonchalantly.
“How are you going to complete this ritual if you’ve never even met another wolf shifter before?”
His head perks up. “What do you mean?”
“What do you mean what do I mean? I thought your mate had to be a wolf—like you.”
I can see his body language change a bit. A slight grin falls over his face. “Oh, that’s what you thought? No, the ritual doesn’t have requirements such as that. It could be another wolf—or it could even be a healthy human girl like yourself. I just need to find someone soon, Lily. I can’t explain to you how stressed I am right now.”
My mind starts to spin a bit. The slight tinge of desperation in his voice—solely to find a mate—causes a hot flash to course through my body. Sure, Jackson and I have fooled around a bit before, but that was purely platonic. I’ve always wondered how his toned, muscular body would feel over mine, though. But those thoughts were nothing but a fleeting fantasy of mine—I never expected them to come to fruition…until now.
“If that’s the case, why don’t you just go to the bar right down the street, and pick up someone looking for some quick, easy action tonight?”
I stare at him deep in his piercing yellow eyes and smirk a bit.
“The ritual doesn’t allow such promiscuity. It is something sacred to us, and one of the rules is that our mate must have at least some kind of connection with us while we…”
“While you fuck?” I interject.
He turns his head up at me. “Well, if you want to put it that way...”
I laugh playfully, and nudge his leg with my foot.
“I’m just kidding. But now you have me curious Jackson. Who will it be? Have you gone through all of your options? Aubrey, Rebecca, Jessica…who else is there to…”
“You.”
A sharp hue of red pains my face. My heart stops when that word falls upon my ears. I feel my body tense up a bit, as his eyes wander from my face to my chest, and then lower, lower…“Are you…”
CHAPTER 2
“Would you?” He says, as his fur begins to recede. He’s shifting—Jackson has never done it before in front of me. In just seconds, I can see his muscular silhouette begin to supersede his majestic wolf figure. And he’s...he’s completely…
“Jackson….” I whisper under my breath.
I can’t remove my eyes off of his naked body, as he finishes his transformation. He keeps his own eyes, which have now changed to a glistening brown color, locked onto mine. Lust…I can see it in his expression. Desperation.
“Lily.” He says to me in his strong, commanding voice. “Do you think that...”
“You want me. Don’t you?”
My eyes divert from Jackson’s handsome face, down to his chest. I can almost see his heart beating through his tight muscle from excitement. Then, I see him flex. No—not his arms. Not his washboard abs, which look more like rungs of a ladder. It flexes. Jackson’s immaculate, gorgeous cock.
“You can look.” He says to me unashamedly, so I do.
I’ve only seen it once since we’ve known each other, and that was completely by accident. He’d gotten out of the shower one evening, unaware that I was still in his apartment. But that’s a whole other story for another time.
I stare. My mouth falls open as I devour his healthy, diamond-hard erection with my eyes. Never before has a man’s cock looked so delicious to me. He flexes it one more time, just to persuade me that my pussy needs him inside of me, but believe me—I’ve already decided that on my own.
“I’m not going to say another word, Lily. But by the look on your face, I think I know what your answer is.”
I swallow nervously, and exhale with a tone of arousal. How long has it been Lily? I think to myself. The answer is embarrassing. It’s been almost a full year since I’ve had a real man inside of me, and that’s exactly what Jackson is. He may be half-wolf, but he’s still more a man than any guy I’ve been with recently.
“Yes.” I respond to him uninhibitedly.
I feel like I’m in a dream as I look over every square inch of his body. Perfection. Without even realizing it, I reach between my legs, and begin touching myself in preparation for his monster cock to penetrate me. Is this real? Is this really happening?
He outreaches his hand, and gives me a seductive smile—one which would make any girl soak through the fabric of her panties.
“Let’s go. There are a few things I nee
d to explain before we mate.”
CHAPTER 3
I’m at a loss of words. The only thing on my mind is sex, as the thought of him deep inside of me is drowning out everything around me. I grab Jackson’s hand, and he helps me up to my feet. Before I can take even one more step, he takes me in his powerful arms, and carries me to my bedroom. I watch the expression on his face change from playful to serious when his right hand squeezes my ass a little. I can sense his need emanating through his aura, Jackson wants it. He wants all of me.
As he sets me down gently at the foot of my bed, my hand gravitates to his cock, and wraps around it. I tug on it softly a few times, which causes the muscles in his abs to flex from the feeling. He’s so big…so fucking hard, I can’t even believe it.
“So, what are the rules?” I ask politely.
I can tell he doesn’t even want to talk anymore. He just wants to slip inside me.
Jackson clears his throat, and pushes me flat onto the bed. His massive body hovers over me, and his dick touches the crotch of my jeans. I feel my clit becoming hypersensitive when he starts to rub the soft skin of my neck.
“Rule number one: There’s no stopping once we start.”
His lips fall onto mine, and then release.
“Rule number two…” He says, with his face close to mine. I can feel his hot words fall onto me as he speaks breathily. “There must be some kind of connection between us.”
One of his hands reaches up underneath my shirt, and he presses his fingers into the soft skin of my breast. He lets out a soft groan of satisfaction when he realizes how firm they are.
“Rule number three: The ritual isn’t complete until my mate climaxes. Hard.”
When he says that, my mind is launched into another dimension. I know Jackson is going to do everything in his power to ensure that I’m satisfied to the fullest extent.
“Is that clear?” He says to me, imperatively.
“Yes. Yes, I understand.”
I can’t wait any longer. My pussy is craving Jackson’s thick, girthy cock to fill me up completely. I don’t even need foreplay at this point, but I know how chivalrous he is…he’s going to give it to me anyway.
I reach down to the button of my jeans, as his lips lock onto mine once more. My entire mouth fills with the taste of fresh mint, and when my tongue explores his mouth I feel something. His fangs. My eyes widen, and then fall half-shut when I realize Jackson is in-between. There is one thing for certain…based on the way he’s feeling me all over, I can tell his wolf has more control right now. He’s nothing but an animal, and he’s ready to dominate his mate.
He hears the button of my jeans pop, causing his lips to unlock from mine and he diverts all of his attention down there. To the goal. The prize.
Delicately, his fingers draw down the zipper, and then reach underneath the waist of my jeans. I bite my lip as he pulls them off along with my unbelievably wet panties.
“Oh my god…” That’s all he says when he gets his first glimpse of my wetted pussy lips. He brings his nose close, and it twitches when he breaths in my pheromones, causing his whole body to react animalistically.
“Lily…”
I stare down at him, and give him that look—a sensual look, with fuck me eyes. Immediately, he presses his face between my thighs, and his lips suction around my throbbing clit as he begins sucking.
“Jackson!” I scream out in the hot air.
My hands reach down to his head, and my fingers run through his hair—I press him hard against me as he devours me ceaselessly. His tongue works his way around my clit in circles, and then makes a detour right between the lips of my pussy.
“Does that feel good, Lily?” He asks, as he grabs a breath of air. “Do you want more?”
I subtly nod, and when I see a bead of my cum drip from his mouth, down his chin, I almost lose it. Jackson is all mine tonight. I’ve already left my mark on him. Without warning, a finger slips inside of me, and my pussy tightens around it.
“Lily…oh…” It glides in so effortlessly, almost like I’d been drenched in lube, but there was no help. It’s all me. My wetness.
I have to push his hand away when he starts wiggling his finger, because I’m so close to coming. I don’t want to ruin it yet—I want to wait till he’s inside of me so I can come all over that big, hot, thick cock of his. I want him riding me—fucking me from behind until he doubles over with pleasure from my tight pussy.
He looks up at me once more, and gives me a faint smile—just enough to reveal those sexy, beast-like fangs of his. He mumbles something under his breath—something completely inaudible, as his words are completely skewed by the lust in his voice. He tries once more, but interrupts himself as his lips fall onto my clit again.
“Are you ready?” He whispers.
A wave of unadulterated sensuality rolls through my entire body. His words are like honey to my ears.
“Mhm.” I half-moan.
He bring his hands underneath my back, and lifts me up in order to lift my shirt over my head. My breasts are completely exposed to him, and when he sees them, he kisses my sternum, and sucks lightly on my skin. My heads falls back slightly. My muscles feel so light and airy, I can barely hold myself up, and when he moves his mouth over to my hard nipple, I become weightless.
“Sensitive there?” He asks so innocently, as my moans nearly overpower his soft voice.
“Ungh. Yes. Keep doing that.”
He sucks, and pulls at it with his lips, and then draws circles around my areola with his tongue.
We’re both completely naked now. I can feel the heat of his aroused body radiate off of him as he lifts me up, and makes me straddle him with his legs. He keeps his hands wrapped around me, and pulls me close to his broad chest. My breasts press against him, and because of the way he has me straddle him, I can feel his cock brushing against my pussy. Every time it does, I feel like I need it a little more. More. I need Jackson inside of me. I can tell he wants it too, as his hips start to undulate on their own.
“Lily.” He whispers to me one more time. “I’m about to fuck you, Lily. How does that make you feel?”
I touch his chiseled chin with my hand, and bring my lips to his mouth once more. That’s my answer. That’s how it makes me feel.
His arms fall to the side, and my body drops down to the bed, onto my back once more. Every square inch of my skin feels hotter than ever, and there’s a tingling sensation rolling through me, from my clit, all the way to my head.
“So sexy, Lily. I didn’t realize how sexy you were.”
His entire body falls over me, and I can I can see small beads of perspiration starting to form all over him. Lickable. He reaches down between my thighs once more, and rubs me until my face contorts orgasmically. That tease.
“Ok, I think that’s enough of that.” He says to me.
I see a yellow flash roll through his eyes. That’s him. That’s his inner wolf.
Jackson grabs his cock in his hand, and guides it closer to my pussy. The feeling. I just wait for it. Anticipating. I can’t even imagine what it will feel like. My hands grab my comforter, and my jaw clenches when I feel the tip penetrate.
“Ungh, shit!” My moans tell Jackson that it hurts but I want every inch of him pressed deep inside of me. “All the way...” I tell him breathlessly. “All of it.”
My wish is his command. I see his hips move slowly, and his thick cock makes its way inside of me. Jackson’s eyes close when he feels my tightness—how warm and wet I am for him. “Oh!”
I hold my breath, and when he can’t go any deeper, I exhale hot air onto his neck. I breathe him in when I inhale—that scent of his. It’s so wonderfully inhuman it’s captivating. Those subtle notes of that Versace perfume he wears along with his lustful musk mix together to form something that raptures my nose, and leaves me desperate for that perfect cock of his to fuck me into submission.
“How fast?” He says, as he glides out of me.
I wrap my
arms around his neck, and bring his body close to mine.
“As fast as you want, Jackson. This is your ritual. I’m just here for the ride.”
CHAPTER 4
“As fast as I want, Lily?” He says, almost like a warning.
The way he speaks to me—he doesn’t even realize how insatiably delicious his buttery smooth voice is. I nod again to let him know my answer to his question, I am totally surrendered to him to have his ways with me.
Immediately he starts to thrust deep into me. His massive cock fits so snugly, it’s as though we were made for each other, and as the wave of pleasure crash onto my pussy, I wonder why I never let Jackson have his way with me before this.
“Remember…” He says to me, as he continues pressing his cock into me. “You have to come hard. As hard as you’ve ever done before.”
I already know I will, but I tease him to make him work harder for me. “Isn’t that up to you, Jackson?” I end my sentence with a loud moan, which causes him to grin victoriously.
Conquer my pussy. Your life depends on it. I think in my head, and he reacts as though he hears my thoughts. Jackson moves his hands under my back, lifts me up with his powerful arms, and flips me over onto my stomach. His hands reflexively grab onto my ass, his fingers press into my supple skin, and he slaps it gently.
“Oh!”
He dips down, and I hear him sniff my scent. He breaths me in deeply, and exhales hotly onto my pussy.
“So good, Lily. Such a good little mate for me.”
He rubs his cock right between my pussy lips, and teases me before sliding inside again. The second time Jackson penetrates me with his huge cock is almost better than the first. I spread my legs for him a little so he can have all of me—so I can take in every square inch of his love. I feel his whole body come down on me—his hips press against my ass, and his pleasure rockets through me, and combines with mine.
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